Walking Dream

When the rain comes down, tell me where would you be

When the rain comes down, tell me where would you be

I’ve been looking around there’s not much to see here

Try to tell the things I have in my head

But you don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t wanna live it

Behind your curtain

I’ve been looking for the places you don’t want to go

Try to listen to the sounds that you don’t want to hear

My mind creates all these places, seems so real to me

Try to warn you

These things ain’t real

You don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t wanna live it

Behind your curtain

You don’t want to live

So read my lips

If you don’t want to leave it

Behind your trip

Behind it, there’s nothing

Behind it, it’s void

You don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t wanna hear me

Behind your curtain

You don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t want to hear me

And stay behind your trip

Behind it, there’s nothing

Behind it, it’s void

You don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t want to live it

Outside your curtain

You don’t want to live

So read my lips

If don’t want to hear me

And stay behind your trip

Looking back now from where it started

I see you know the bitter heartache

And I think you understand me now

‘Cause I see the light in your eyes

But you don’t want to hear

So read my lips

If you don’t want to live it

Behind your curtain

You don’t want to leave

So read my lips

If don’t want to hear me

And stay behind your trip

Behind it, there’s nothing

Behind it, is empty